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Chapter 1403 Top-level discussion determines changes in the future of mankind!

At the same time, when long letters were delivered in code words through the World Channel, similar situations were happening in the other two super territories.

Southern Fire Region.

Golden Eagle Territory.

In the huge round table conference room, a huge chandelier made of flame-shaped energy bodies hangs. It does not produce actual heat, but it can illuminate the entire space, giving people a warm but not hot feeling.

At this moment, the round table was filled with important people from all sides.

Different from the unified management system of Dragon Banner, Golden Eagle is a territory with a standard federal system. The management system is somewhat similar to that of the Mineral Island Alliance. It also divides the autonomy of each large and small territory and will only unite together at critical moments.

Sitting here today are not only the political tycoons on the planet, but also wealthy businessmen, technology-focused madmen, and top figures from all walks of life.

As the copied materials were brought in by the staff, everyone's eyes showed some expectation and attention.

But soon, this expectation turned into surprise.

After reading the information, many people subconsciously have an illusion.

Is it a wrong translation?

"Elon, you must also think that there is a translation error, right?"

A sturdy white man put down the information in his hand and looked at the slightly thinner Elon Musk next to him.

As the famous Silicon Valley Iron Man on Earth, Musk was exactly fifty-two years old before time travel.

This also allowed him to be released in the wasteland within one year and fully experience this series of vicissitudes of life.

To this day, this Iron Man still shows his genius.

Even though he started from scratch, his Tesla territory still ranks among the top ten of the Golden Eagle's thirty-seven territories, and its technological level has basically returned to the World War II level!

It can be said that everyone present can think that technology has no future, but he is the only one who does not think so.

"What do you mean?" Musk did not answer directly, but asked with a smile.

"Lord Su actually asked us to give up technology. Oh, this is definitely a translation error, right? If we give up technology, do we have to rely on the route ability that we don't know the principle of at all?"

"Pim, you seem to be very resistant to route ability?"

Musk asked seriously, which immediately stunned Pim who was speaking, and stopped in disbelief.

"Wait, don't you reject it?"

"When did I say rejection?"

Musk laughed heartily, and his laughter attracted the attention of many people around him.

I saw him pulling down his sleeves and making a coquettish gesture of flexing his biceps.

At this time, everyone was shocked to discover that Musk's sagging skin, which had been caused by years of drinking and irregular eating, had become firm again.

"You are really a lunatic. You haven't chosen a route for yourself, right?"

Although the effect of the route has been verified on countless ordinary survivors, and it is beneficial and harmless, for these geniuses who are at the top of the earth, they are still extremely resistant in their hearts.

It's not about resisting the gains brought by the route, but resisting the fear of the unknown that is beyond your control.

This also resulted in the fact that no one present at the meeting chose a route.

Well, except Musk.

"Of course, if we want to reject this magical power, we must at least experience it. We can't blindly make decisions based on other people's experiences, right?"

Musk put down his sleeves and continued: "Speaking of it, I only chose a very common engineer route and did not choose the more magical and rare route. But you know what, this feels great!"

"I feel that my energy is no longer so lacking. I no longer need to sleep for eight or ten hours to regain my energy. Now I only need to rest for five hours a day, and the remaining 19 hours can be used for work."

"Also, I don't know what happened. It's obviously the same process, but the things produced are endowed with a magical ability, just like the volcanic chandelier you see now!"

Wow.

The scene was a little messy for a moment, with almost everyone showing incredible expressions and looking up at the ceiling.

This chandelier has been in the conference room for a long time, at least for more than a month.

When they first saw it, everyone was very curious about the shape of the chandelier. Many people were still guessing which territory's route seeker made it. It looked so good-looking.

I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it to come from Musk.

"Yes, I can prove that what he said is true."

Frutus, who was sitting in the middle, nodded and confirmed Musk's statement.

As the external lord of the Golden Eagle, he is also the most powerful eagle territory lord in the federation.

The name Ordinary Man may be very unfamiliar to him, but all the lords present knew the true identity of Frutus.

Freemasonry.

This organization is famous for being mysterious on earth, and its power is huge and covers almost hundreds of years of history.

Their presence can also be seen behind various major events.

If he affirms Musk's statement, it will be a sure thing.

"What Lord Su said in his letter is correct, and Musk's approach is correct. We can no longer keep a distance from the route. This is the general trend. Now 90% of the survivors have chosen to embrace the route. Do we have to order

Are they abolishing routes?”

"Everyone, I think you should be very clear about the consequences of doing this?"

Frutus pondered for a moment and said something meaningful.

Of course everyone knows the consequences. Even though they are now lords, if they really dare to issue an order to abolish the route, they will definitely be surrounded by crazy protesters and shot to death the next day.

"Now the meaning of Lord Su's letter is very clear. The route is harmless, beneficial, and can help us humans move towards a longer-term future."

"I believe in Lord Su's knowledge and ability, what about you?"

"I believe it too." Musk laughed and was the first to raise his hand: "Don't look at me either. I think technology is the future of mankind, but don't you think that Lord Su was in the final battle of Ten Thousand Paths?

Isn’t that armor that Guan is wearing so cool?”

The implication is that Soma's territory has not given up on the research of science and technology, and they do not need to give up all science and technology and start over in order to embrace the route. The two are complementary.

"Well, Musk believes it, so I believe it too."

"You all believe it, so let me follow you."

"."

In fact, everyone has done a lot of research on the route in private, and several people have even secretly chosen the route and tried it, but they were reluctant to abandon it because they were worried about being isolated by others.

Right now, all that's missing is a trigger.

Now Sumo proposes that if human beings want to have a future in the wasteland, they cannot rely on technology. They must have other complementary forces.

In addition, Musk, a lunatic, actually stood up directly, so that group of people no longer need to pretend.

"Good now, let's move on to the first resolution, which is to formally incorporate this route into the grand blueprint of the Giant Eagle Development Plan."

Frutus' voice was calm and full of power. He slowly picked up the gavel on the table, as if he was lifting the fate of the entire human race, and then solemnly knocked on the soundboard on the table.

Boom.

A long and deep echo rippled in the conference hall. The flame lamp on the ceiling seemed to be touched by this solemn atmosphere, trembling slightly, like a volcano crater activated by ancient rituals, containing the majestic energy that was about to burst out.

strength.

"I agree." Musk's voice was still firm and clear. He raised the red agreement sign in front of him, symbolizing power and decision-making, with expectations for the future flashing in his eyes.

"Agree..." Pim swallowed, his voice sounded, and he also raised the round card in his hand. The red color was even more vivid under the firelight.

"."

Subsequently, every lord sitting around the huge round table, whether middle-aged or young, male or female, all picked up the red round card in front of them with an almost sacred sense of ritual and shouted.

Lift high.

They know very well that any decision made now will directly affect the future of mankind in the wasteland.

Maybe from this moment on, some things that should have happened will disappear completely, and things that would never have appeared will appear in the human world.

On the side, the staff recorded this scene rigorously. Their brushstrokes were light but firm, turning each lord's will into eternal words.

In the end, the statistical results clearly showed: there were thirty-seven people in total, and without exception, all thirty-seven votes agreed.

"Resolution passed!"

Frutus knocked the gavel again, and the atmosphere relaxed slightly.

Now that the route has been affirmed, it will officially join the development process of mankind as a new force.

Then after tonight, these lords can finally choose their route without any scruples and obtain those magical benefits.

Regardless of physical fitness or special abilities, even though everyone has stood at the pinnacle of power, there is still some uncontrollable excitement at this moment.

"Since everyone believes that the route is very helpful to human development, let's move on to the second issue."

"Lord Su believes that we should follow the current public wishes and set some policies that are conducive to route development from their perspective. Here he cited two ideas:

First, refine the gains brought by the route and clarify the specific impact of these gains on current development. Only when we fully understand the actual benefits brought by the route can we more accurately discover the deep needs of the route makers, so as to

Provide them with more precise and effective support.

Second, Lord Su put forward an innovative idea about route classification and union establishment. He suggested that we establish corresponding trade union organizations according to different route classifications. In this way, subsequent work tasks can be distributed and managed on a union basis.

He also suggested that we conduct comprehensive statistics on the work efficiency and income of various trade unions and conduct public rankings."

Frutus was concise and concise, summarizing two pages of information into two sentences.

Everyone has no opinion on the first one. After all, only by clarifying the upper limit of each route's ability and the gain help it can provide can we better set up corresponding incentives and arrange them in appropriate positions.

But Article 2 is this trade union.

“I don’t know whether Lord Su’s union refers to China’s union or our union.”

"Of course it's ours. Will these cultural differences not be taken into account?"

Glaring at the black man who asked the question, Frutus said with some displeasure:

"He is not only China's Lord Su, but also our human Lord Su. Please don't raise this kind of question again in the future."

"Uh, haha, okay." The black man who spoke was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, others couldn't see the change in his expression.

"Lord Su proposed the establishment of the union, which should be to protect the rights and interests of players of all routes."

A man with glasses in the corner coughed lightly.

"Recently, the contradiction between the life line and the combat line has become more and more obvious. Especially in our territory, many people are dissatisfied with the workload because we have set the salary for manual labor at the combat line.

The average value that players can achieve, and the salary of technical labor is set at the average value of life-style players."

"In this way, as long as combat-type players enter technical labor, they will find that their abilities are far from the average, while life-type players will be far away from the average if they go to manual labor."

"Actually, before tonight, I have already thought about how to solve this problem, including the union proposed by Lord Su. I have also thought about it."

"But the question is, if we establish a union, will it trigger a larger conflict?"

"Well said."

Frutus nodded happily and glanced at the man with glasses who spoke.

Zucker,berg.

Apart from Musk, he is the only person in the field who regards technological development as a creed.

As the founder of Facebook and a genius known as the "second Gates", Zuckerberg's ability has been verified again in the wasteland.

"This is the question that Lord Su asked us to think about. What kind of union should be established to solve the current problems we are encountering. Or to put it more bluntly, how to establish a reasonable system to balance the conflicts between various routes

!”

"I think according to your abilities, this question shouldn't be difficult, right?"

No one answered.

Everyone in the field was looking down and thinking.

But it is this silence that means that this question is completely within everyone's ability, otherwise when Frutus finished asking the question, someone would have rejected it directly.

"This problem does not require everyone to solve it now. We still have a month to think about it before this disaster is over.

Next is the third issue.”

Looking around, Frutus lowered his head and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows after seeing the information summarized on the paper.

If the first two items were issues raised by Sumo, then the third item would be a complete benefit to the Yusanjia territory.

"Establish the Human Alliance, a game-like disaster store, led by the three major territories, with the Tianyuan Territory responsible for technical guidance."

"According to the route level, the higher the level of survivors, the more supplies and weapons they can purchase?"

In a cave dug out of an iceberg in the north.

Looking at the information on the table, the lords wearing thick cotton-padded jackets widened their eyes and became a little red with excitement.

Everyone stood up in disbelief and confirmed several times before believing that everything they saw was real.

Spring, spring in the north is coming!


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